You can’t stop a wave
In the water
You can’t break the day
At break of day
You can’t keep a lion
From the slaughter
You can’t stop
What’s coming your way
Let all the lovers
Run to their love nests
Let all the poor ones
Hide beneath the street
Let all the mothers
Gather up their children
Let all the shepherds
Gather up their sheep
You’re stored up the tinder
in a drought
Your uselessness
Goes all the wrong way
You can’t live in peace
With a volcano
You can’t stop
What’s coming your way
